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Love, Me.
Having so much to say,
and watching you walk away.
'not seeing that loving you.

krise.rayne.
scorpio
16nov


'is what i was trying to do




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可能我怕我的梦飞走
you'remyfavouriteindulgence
notyourfavouriteanyway
就让我伪装我嘴角不屑
赦免我想念你的心碎
给我力量陪我闯荡
&theheartrideson.
再下场雨我才能够靠近
forgivemeifyoumaynotfindme.
comm(u n i)cation
我确实说 我这样说 我不在乎结果
You'reastoryicanttellanymore.
放不下你是我活该
thatimsupposedtogo
你的世界我在哪
ihavetobedrunktotellyouiloveyou
fearofablankplanet
再怎么美丽也只能是曾经
可以遗忘是幸福的,被遗忘则是最痛苦的。
'iletyougosoicanbefree
没有选择的我绕道驰骋
ineverfoundthewordstosay,eventhough...
'bee,you'llalwaysbemyfirstcar'
一直太入戏 若即若离是你完美演技
havin'somuchtosay&watchin'youwalkaway,
emhtiwyats
能摆脱寂寞我什麽都肯给 就像个傀儡
我假装无所谓 才看不到心被拧碎
原谅我就是这样的女生
天使忘了飞翔
需要暂时的抽离,抽离这假装的我可以
失忆症是一种无法治愈的清醒
一个人离去 另一个学习忘记
像是鸵鸟相信时间是唯一解药
let this be my last word, that i trust thy love

  • dreamwithinadream
  • Friday, July 16, 2010
    halfway through the show, i felt weird. really weird. simply cause i can relate to it very much. the fact that it goes round having talk about dreams and subconscious. and the thing myself having dreams daily for the past few years - nightmares to be exact. its a dream cause there's no beginning.

    i woke up this morning from a dream, a dream that is very broken, and throughout the whole day i was trying very hard to piece the dream together. following the plot, i was trying my very best not to lose myself, nor the plot. many times it was quite tough as the words hit me quite hard. though some parts seemed matrixy - due to the lack of gravity (literally and figuratively), the rest was real (or was it not?). that is the beauty of it. what is real and what is not?

    totem to fix that? a little incredible. talking about it having to inject the balance which we (solely our own selves) can do to find the reality in life. if we gonna extrapolate that into our off screen lives, we'd be able to draw parallel with that.

    you need a great amount of stability to not dash your dreams, collapse or even to destablize it. you need architects, chemists to construct the best reality but most important of all, i would think you need best deceivers.

    at one point in time, i had a crazy idea that we are all roped into the world of Chris Nolan.

    splendid show. though it reminds me of "shutter island" very much.

    "The mind is like an iceberg, it floats with one-seventh of its bulk above water."
    - Sigman Freud


    renew. || 11:31 PM